Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"Handslips are okay, but you have to wash the clothes for me. I will wear this clothes to the meeting when I get off work in the afternoon, so when I go to work in the afternoon, you have to give me clean clothes." Jojo noticed her His hostility, and made reasonable demands neither humble nor arrogant.

This female assistant had already been with Lu Jingchen for a long time, and she might have been promoted to deputy chief, working next to Lu Jingchen.

But Lu Jingchen had asked Qiao Qiao to stay with him yesterday, so the female assistant's opportunity was missing. She was really angry, she would have such a move.

"Then I'm sorry, I will clean the clothes for you if they are dirty. But it is really difficult for you to clean it up in such a short time." The female assistant directly photographed two hundred yuan on the table, "This I will pay you."

She lost her money, she stood firm with her emotions and reason, and she also gained a firm foothold in morals.

But for Qiaoqiao, with these two hundred, she couldn't immediately find a uniform that was exactly the same.

She stepped down and put Jojo in a dilemma. If she cares about her, it seems too difficult, but if she doesn't care about her, she is obviously making trouble.

What's more, Lu Jingchen's work here comes and goes in the National Building, where not only officials at all levels, but also officials and reporters from various countries, deportment and clothing represent not only his own image, but also the entire country. External image.

The female assistant's eyes were high and she said, "Take the money."

Qiaoqiao just smiled, and poured the hot water from the cup on her.

"Hey, what are you doing? Joe Joe, don't go too far!" The female assistant shouted, the water soaked her underwear, and she had to take off her clothes immediately.

Take advantage of this as a coffee shop and lounge, just to blow a bit.

The female assistant didn't care about tearing with Qiaoqiao first, and went to blow clothes by herself.

Just now, Jojo took her clothes over.

The female assistant hurriedly said: "My clothes! Why are you taking my clothes?"

"It's cleared now. Although I don't like wearing other people's clothes, I can't help it now." Qiaoqiao smiled and threw his coffee stained clothes to the assistant, and put on hers. "I just reluctantly made it."

After speaking, she put on clean clothes and handed two hundred yuan to the female assistant: "I don't need the money. Give it back to you."

After speaking, Jojo fastened the buttons and left.

She moves quickly and neatly, completing all the movements in one go in a few seconds.

By the time the female assistant reacted, Jojo had already left.

When she went out, she happened to meet Lu Jingchen, and she stopped: "Hello General."

"Whose clothes did you change?" Lu Jingchen asked lightly.

It turned out that he had arrived just now, just in time to see the turmoil between Qiaoqiao and the female assistant.

It's just that he avoided watching them changing clothes, so he didn't know whose clean clothes Jojo put on.

"Whoever accidentally got coffee on me, I changed it." Qiao Qiao smiled, "Isn't there a very formal meeting in the afternoon? As a new employee, I must be there on time and the clothes are clean."

The corners of Lu Jingchen's lips also rose, knowing that no one could bully her anywhere.